Lyrics

[Verse] I see a nigga get shot, it's not footage I got a nigga with one arm, trying to block a bullet I used to weigh about a buck 20 So I kept a fully 'case I had to plug a bully And who the fuck is these new niggas? Couldn't quote a Bigge line if they knew the nigga Couldn't quote a Pac line but they 'Thug Life' Their bitch tell them what to do, they got a thug wife I see my come back put the fear in niggas I sneeze around them cause I'm alergic to weird niggas They say I still got a glow about me Still a lot of people that don't know about me Nigga this' Drag Them rappers dressing up as women, that's a different drag Any beef? We find out where they living at Where their mommas stay at, where their women at They hate it out the gate, but I'm at the top They at the bottom so I should be out of their way My coupe make niggas want to race My blunts make niggas want the eighth My eigth make them want an ounce, my ounce make them want a pound My pound make everybody get down on the fucking ground! I need everything, these bullets in this shit is making this shit heavy man, don't make me make it lighter My barz got tighter, y'all better give me a call when y'all need a writer Cause y'all trash, so went and bought a real big garbage bag So I can fill it with niggas that don't can't hardly rap Now how hard it that? When you know a nigga is serious as a heart attack, you don't want no parts to that! They back spitting bars, I started that Niggas with felonies, I only target that Bust in your bitch mouth, she gurgled that Now her teeth got protein, got that sparkle back I ain't playing with you garbage niggas Shout out to CT, them homicide ??? niggas Shout out to BX, nigga I got you Show 'em how a Bronx nigga hostile!